Really wasn't my morning this particular morning. First of all, school started, i.e. my holiday rythm had to be changed completely, resulting in approximately 2 hours of sleep, this lack of sleep made my on-going-for-the-last-three-weeks illness slightly worse. I sounded like a robot when I tried to say hello this morning to W, then I hit my tumb in some weird edge in the bathroom so it started bleeding. After walking to school I was all clammy,like fever-ish, but still couldn't turn back because of my bad-attendance in filmstudies. So I sucked it up with an aspirin. Then I got a massive papercut, broke a brush and got brown acrylic paint all over my cardigan in artclass.
Post Scriptum: Oh, and it turns out the dog has poo:ed in the hallway downstairs. Lovely.
gillar din nya design babe!
SvaraRaderaoh fuck.. stackars hund som inte får bajsa ute:;(